We met a nice man who lives on our block while we were on our walk today. He had two dogs with him…and he gave me a treat!! He said it was dehydrated chicken. It was delicious!! Mom never gives me treat while we’re out walking.

Later when we were in the park and I was playing a fun game with Mom – and out of nowhere two big dogs came charging at me…I ran off with them – all the way through the park – and ended up in the street.  Mom was very upset with me – she didn’t talk to me or look at me for ages when we got home.

She usually whispers in my ear before I go to bed – telling me I’m a good dog, and a pretty dog, and she loves me. She told me she loves me but she didn’t say any of the other stuff…I must’ve been a bad dog…booo!